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"Brother Si doesn't like listening to the opera? Third sister likes it very much." Third Young Master Wen was startled, as if he and Third Miss Yin were so intimate.
"Si Ting doesn't like to listen to operas." Si Qingheng picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip with a very calm expression.
"She loved listening to operas when she was young." Third Young Master Wen lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"There was nothing to play at that time. Now that she has grown up, she loves piano, dancing, painting but rarely listens to opera." Si Qingheng's smile was very light, but there was some tenderness.
His brows were stern, and his temperament was as sharp as a blade. When he suddenly showed such a gentle expression, he felt as if the ice and snow were melting.
Third Young Master Wen unconsciously began to wonder whether Si Qingheng really liked Yin Siting, at least somewhat sincerely
"Brother Si understands her preferences." Si Qingheng is a commoner who has reached his current status in just a few years, so he doesn't know how dirty his heart is. Third Young Master Wen quickly put aside his doubts and looked sarcastic, wishing he could say bluntly that you are just a bitch with bad intentions.
"Siting is my unmarried wife, so I naturally understand her." Si Qingheng didn't mind the tone of Third Young Master Wen at all, or he was already used to it.
"Brother Si is talking about him, I don't know what the purpose is?" Third Young Master Wen was a little impatient and didn't want to play Tai Chi with Si Qingheng here. I originally thought I could persuade Si Qingheng to break off the engagement, but there was no hope.
"Didn't Mr. Wen invite me to drink today?" Si Qingheng looked surprised and looked even more innocent.
"Let's just open the sky and tell the truth. It's not you that Si Ting likes. As long as you have a little bit of backbone, you know what to do." Third Young Master Wen thought of some difficult problems and felt very headache. He also hoped that Si Qingheng could overcome the difficulties. retreat.
"The marriage is a foregone conclusion and has nothing to do with Third Young Master Wen Although I don't know where you heard the rumor, Si Ting and I love each other and have a harmonious relationship, so Third Young Master Wen doesn't need to worry about it."
Si Qingheng pretended to take out a brocade handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, folded it and put it back. There is a clump of green bamboo embroidered on the brocade handkerchief. It was indeed embroidered by Yin Siting herself, and it seemed to have an elegant fragrance.
Third Young Master Wen looked at him several times, snorted coldly, and walked away.
Anyway, it¡¯s not him who likes Yin Siting.
"It's all because Wen Er is so cowardly and useless that he can't even chase a girl, which makes him, his younger brother, also embarrassed."
Third Young Master Wen left Ruiyuan Tower angrily. The two of them had not spoken loudly before. There was a stage below and it was very lively, so no one could hear them. Everyone only knew that Third Young Master Wen was angry and quickly backed away, leaving a wide and flat road for Third Young Master Wen.
But soon I heard a thud. It turned out that Mr. Wen hit a tree when he turned a corner
Si Qingheng, who was drinking, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
When he is not smiling, he has an extremely cold temperament. When he smiles, he is so hearty that he almost bursts into tears.
Everyone knows that Third Young Master Wen has trouble with his eyesight, but he hates wearing glasses. When he goes out, Mr. Wen often cannot see clearly the stairs, floors, or even inconspicuous stones, and then gets angry and involves innocent objects
It would be nice if he paid more attention to the environment and wouldn't make a fool of himself.
But Third Young Master Wen, who had been humiliated today, was so angry that he didn¡¯t pay attention to what was in front of him and hit a big tree so hard that his nose bled.
"Si Qingheng! You and I are at odds with each other!"
Third Young Master Wen was furious and yelled at Ruiyuan Tower.
"Suddenly I felt that today's performance was good, thank you." Si Qingheng clapped his hands and laughed, very generous.
"Chop down that damn tree."
Third Young Master Wen covered his face and left, and before leaving, he even said harsh words.
Boss Su shook his head, and after Wen San left, he whispered,
"I'm afraid I won't be able to see Mr. Wen for a long time recently."
There are too many people present, and the news that Wen San hit the tree tonight will spread quickly.
A few people ate, drank, and drank, and before they knew it, they were full.
??Everyone saw a good show, but also felt that this was not a place to stay for a long time, and it was easy to get into trouble. Liu Saner and others thanked Boss Su and left together.
After Boss Su paid the bill, he went out with Si Qingyan.
Si Qingheng, who was sitting alone on the second floor, finished the side dishes on the table and drank a few glasses of wine. He happened to stand by the railing and looked down when he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure and stared at it unconsciously for several times.
Why is he here?
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After washing up, Si Qingyan wiped her dripping hair, feeling somewhat fortunate that the original owner didn't like braids.
Uncle Xiang has gone to bed, and the courtyard is very quiet. Occasionally, you can hear cicadas and frogs in the distance. There were many mosquito repellent plants planted under the window, and there were not many mosquitoes in the house. Coupled with the string of spiritual sandalwood beads, no mosquitoes dared to bite Si Qingyan.
How to plan for the future?
Lack of financial resources, barely surviving.
Insufficient force, barely able to defend themselves.
Having knowledge in vain cannot be transformed into power.
If you want to make up for the lack of process in the middle, financial resources and force are indispensable.
¡°In today¡¯s situation of extremely poor supplies in all aspects, it will take several years to just research some simple equipment, let alone directly produce giant weapons
And, I don¡¯t have any money in my hand.
How many people in China are studying uranium ore nowhow many people have heard of it? There are not even instruments to detect the composition of the ore. Si Qingyan's heart grew dark when she thought that in the future she might have to knock on countless rocks in search of uranium ore.
Domestic literature has developed and can even be called prosperous, but in physics, talents are very scarce.
If you want to accomplish something, it cannot be accomplished overnight.
There¡¯s no point in being anxious.
Si Qingyan originally wrote a series of formulas on the paper, and finally crumpled it into a ball, unfolded it, opened the lampshade, and waited until it burned to ashes before calming down.
He flipped through the books piled on the desk again, and unexpectedly found a blank book.
It turned out to be a holiday homework.
Only the name is written on the title page.
I didn¡¯t expect that students in this era also need to do holiday homework
Si Qingyan's mood instantly improved a lot. She picked up the pen and wrote a few pages. The light was too dim and the flames jumped from time to time, which was very dazzling to the eyes. He resisted the urge to write a few more lines and put away his homework.
It would be terrible if he became as short-sighted as Mr. Wen.
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